The tighter a country wraps itself in its flag
The more it becomes constricted
Unable to see the rest of the world clearly
Nationhood is less about freedom and more about control
No matter what any constitution or zealot patriot might say
Countries and all our multi-layered levels of governance
Keep people in virtual feedlots
Penned in by ideas and concepts that overlay reality
In our shared delusion of civility
Look at the absurd lengths we go to
Interrupting each others smooth glide
By creating complex rules and imaginary lines
Which at their core only exist inside our minds
Now, storm troop clerics have returned
Like old testament prophets
Calling for retribution and revenge
Binary thinkers are the death of the rest of us
Auditing beliefs and creative thoughts
Against a template of hate and bitterness
All those angry faces calling for compliance
Fall into line!
Fall into line, they say
Judging everyone
Harshly critical about every action
Every reaction
So we dance these complex dances of bizarre ritual
Looking about as civilized as an ant colony
To our visitors from beyond
You know who I’m talking about
They must be quite amused
At faith-based hatred that legitimizes torture and murder
As we go around killing one another over ideas
Borders
Morality
Sexual inclination
Racism
Prejudice
Which pleasures are allowed and which aren’t
Ideas that have no physical presence in this plane of existence
But manage to keep us nose to grindstone
Brown-nosed and beaten
Through passive acceptance of the status quo
Instead of standing up and looking around
Making our own judgments about what’s in front of our eyes
Not behind them in some surreal zeitgeist
Informed by myths and legends long since twisted into barbarity
Anyone can choose to see clearly
If you want to
Be free
Be free enough to look at a field without mentally imposing
Some line running across it like an impenetrable force field
Be free to see things as they are
Not how you’ve been conditioned to think they are
Be free
Be free to see reality
Look at the stars
Let go of control
Let go of everything
Be free
David Trudel © 2013
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Gratitude
Today I declare gratitude
Thankfulness for life
For being here in this place of privilege
For what limited freedom I enjoy
I am grateful I can choose my own spirituality
My beliefs are my own and not imposed
By frowning arbiters of mythological excess
I am grateful to the women that have spurned me
Leaving me space for universal enjoyment
Gifting me the time I would have spent
On worrying about your affection and your desires
I am grateful for the beauty of nature
That unfolds around us daily
I revel in the wonders of this web of life
Smiling as I uncover each unread volume of the divine library
I thank everyone who has ever smiled at a stranger
Or given freely from a threadbare pocket
This is such a wondrous time to be alive
When thoughts and dreams are interchanged
Across the world at lightning speed
Where knowledge grows organically
Even in the face of repression
I am grateful for the resilience of the oppressed
Who are strong enough to heal publicly
Becoming leaders for the lost
I am thankful for irrepressible music
Pervasively bathing us in harmonic resonance
I thank the artists who reinterpret truth
With inspiration and dedication
I raise my hands in praise of caregivers
Who reach out with compassion and generosity
I am grateful for all the love that has come my way
And for those I have been honoured to love
I give thanks
To all the forces that conspire to unlonely the affliction of despair
I am grateful
Just to be here
Understanding that now
Is a reflection of forever
And for that I am eternally happy in my gratitude
David Trudel © 2013
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